• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Miller's Court - F.a.q.
• How To Make Love Like - F.a.q.
• From Hell - F.a.q.
• Second Skin - F.a.q.
• Ten Bells - F.a.q.
• Year One - F.a.q.
• Absinthe And Laudanum - F.a.q.
• Buck's Row - F.a.q.
• Slingback - F.a.q.
• Sunday afternoon - F.a.q.
• Merrick - F.a.q.
• Home - F.a.q.
• The World Is Cold Enough - F.a.q.
• Hyde Park - F.a.q.
• Doesn't - F.a.q.
• Introducing The Cowgirl - F.a.q.
• Grapes - F.a.q.
• The Strange Case - F.a.q.
• Bones Of Glass - F.a.q.
• A Violet From Mother's Grave (interlude) - F.a.q.
• Leather Apron - F.a.q.
• One Trip One Noise - F.a.q.
• Dear Boss - F.a.q.
• The Man Next To Me - F.a.q.
• We Come In Pieces (duet Version) - F.a.q.
• The 4th Dimension - F.a.q.
• Line Fourteen - F.a.q.
• Liquid Moon - F.a.q.
• Birth Of The 20th Century - F.a.q.
• Never Again - F.a.q.

water
will of necessity flow downhill,
thwarting all our best efforts
that it should be otherwise
in order
that water might rise despite itself,
it must first be transmuted
into steam
the heart
notoriously difficult to burn
it must be touched by the purifying
of fire
the cold stone sips its offering
steam lifts from off the blood
into chill air, and i am rising
i am rising
there you are, lying
in the middle of the bed
one breast under your head
there you were lying
with crippled wings - dead
it was then that i noticed some
crimson blotches on my hand
the heart
notoriously difficult to burn
it must be touched by the purifying
of fire
the cold stone sips its offering
steam lifts from off the blood
into chill air, and i am rising
i am rising
there you are, lying
in the middle of the bed
one breast under your head
there you were lying
with crippled wings - dead
it was then that i noticed some
crimson blotches on my hand
there she was lying
the final arwork i've achieved
now there's only descent

what am i talking about?
well. just let me put this right
i'm not important for your life
and you just spread you things
i paid to get your shoes
for you they are just out of use
but they mean everything to me
sometimes they even appear in my dream
how to make love like...
in front of the spotlight
what is it like
but why...?
you always appear at night
sometimes in black and white
is it just a lie?
on the screen you are my own
i think you know
how to make love
is pornography art?
should i care about what id fake
we're mechanical anyway
am i going too far
is pornography art?
while hollywood is shining down on me
the sunset strip and a fake plastic tree
nothing seems to be real
nothing but the steps
the steps of your high heels

your days were born in fire and in blood
oh, how time will make the same out of us
one day we'll become just curiosities
of our lost epoch in this weak world we live
remembered for evil of a past century
misunderstood, but you'll appear virtuously
your own flesh is meaningless to you
i seem to scare you but i'm scared by you too
i've come to take the pain away, my love
to give direction and bring relief, my love
chosen to bring salvation, my love
i've come to take away the hurt, my love
to show you the way out of hell, my love
can't you see i'm your savior? my love
i took you out of time into security
and the legend will connect us for all eternity
i've come to take the pain away, my love
to give direction and bring relief, my love
chosen to bring salvation, my love
i've come to take away the hurt, my love
to show you the way out of hell, my love

be my communicator
be my indicator
be the now and the later
and the one who hates her
be a queen and a traitor
be my elevator
and the one that lifts me high
up there be my guide
teach me to fly
be the cowgirl who shows me how to ride
be my kite
be my flight
be the daylight and the night
be my nurse
be my curse
just be my worst
be my pearl
be my underworld
be my overpaid bitch
be the most evil witch
be the one i was waiting for - that i adore
be poor
be my whore
be my war
be my hardcore
like on channel four
you are my desire
be my fire fighter
be my second skin
be the dope and the gin
the melting ice within

commercial street leads to dead end
x marks the spot under ten bells
the atmosphere surrounds spitalfields
throws silhouettes in the mind of those
who live here
in the shadow of christ church you can hear
next to hawksmoor, at number eighty-four
stand outside the entrance and close the door
kneel and kiss the footsteps of mary jane kelly
angels were crying when the devil caught
dark annie
in the shadow of christ church you can hear
polly was the first, stride and eddowes had to
follow. fate chose them well, showed no sorrow
and the night he took over in london, east end
the world forever changed in fall eighteen
eighty-eight
in the shadow of christ church you can hear
and in the shadow of christ church you still
can hear... ten bells are ringing
ten bells, hear them ring
call them victims, call it sin
cut your voice, relief is what i bring
where you end is where i begin
ten bells, hear them sing
call them victims, call it sin
cut your voice and play the strings

walking through the fields of waste
souvenirs of the old days - like always
here I stand again to fight against the tide of time
the sun shines actually kind
year one is beginning now
no past behind, a thin black line
two and four the time we're heading for
black and white doesn't exist no more
men without past
a small part, a short role of the cast
tick tock
a small wheel of a clockwork
floating the river quietly timewards
four seasons, twelve months, fifty-two weeks ans
a few hundred days remains
to put the second number to the one we call
hunger
evolution calendar
history will be written from here
watch the screen don't fear what you'll see
yesterday, thousands of years ago
the streams of the road show you the way to go
men without past
a small part, a short role of the cast
tick tock
a small wheel of a clockwork
floating the river quietly timewards
the speed was given priority
while the rest stood still, at least it seems
steps backwards under me
maybe this is just what I feel
men without past
a small part, a short role of the cast
tick tock
a small wheel of a clockwork
floating the river quietly timewards

you claim to dream, to dream the answers you claim to dream and smell it on their lips half asleep, blurred visions in green a poisoned dream, wake up sweet prince
how long have you?
you claim to feel, can you hear my heartbeat? you claim to feel and being able to see them where i'm not for real, blurred visions in green a poisoned feeling, farewell go to hell
waiting for the fairy to give you absolution heading for the edge to drag you down waiting for your visions to save you from illusions heading for the abyss to keep you alive
how long have you? how long have you? absinthe and laudanum how long have you? how long have you... chased the dragon?
what's the dose to save your own life? how long have you chased the dragon? stay with me while they are going to die keep on chasing the dragon

the devil goes around
stay inside, don't leave the house
the devil's watching you
he knows where he's heading to
the devil goes around
be quiet, don't try to make a sound
the devil's after you
august thirty-one, 0 three fourty-two
the devil goes around
down on the ground, she'll be found
the devil's calling you
a woman's body, age fourty-two
buck's row
hanbury street
berner street
mitre square
miller's court
george yard

you and me
we used to be as we wanted to be
we used to see what we wanted to see
we used to feel and thought it's all for real
me and you
we used to believe that all
our dreams come true
and all the gates we've
been walking through
and though
I should have asked if you want this too
kisses on your feet
this is underneath
from the heel to the toe
you always know
where to go
change from black to blood
as you want
playing God
you and me
we shared the belief in a community
we shared the night and sexuality
we shared the words "you are the one for me"
me and you we shared the things we wanted to
and all the gateways we were passing
through
and through
I should have recognized isn't you
kisses on your feet -
the slingback of your heel
whispers in your ear -
taking down your peel
from the heel to the toe
you always know
where to go
change from clack to blood
as you want
playing God
the moonwalk of a cat
second skin colored in black
open the zipp on your back
closing your anklestrap
and get into it
the slingback
get into the slingback
get into it

it seems like yesterday
a day like any other before
a quite usual mood in the mind
and nothing strange seems to going on
but it feels
but it feels
for one moment
it feels like I was born
time won't standing still
the replay is running with
the same slowly speed
echoes remain forever
and more than ever I feel ground
but it feels
but it feels
for one moment
it seems like I would live a dream
the past of tomorrow
to follow the last
I can see myself sitting
in the waiting room
it seems different now
the second hand moved quietly forward
and left its vertical being
dreaming the heavenly felling
but it feels
but it feels
for one moment
I believe I'm near
frequence's changed
background stays the same
lifting off to a higher level
sunday turns again
the vision slips away
and waits till destiny
burns a new candle
the past of tomorrow
to follow the last
I can see myself

What gave the world to you?
Lie down and fall asleep
There is a better place to go
You're a creation of god
Deformed
What gave the world to you?
Lost soul
Lie down and fall asleep
Side show
There is a better place to go
Mourn
You're a creation of god
And all his makings are wondrous
None more so than yourself
There is a better place to go
You're a creation of god
To be remembered forever
They call you elephant man
What gave the world to you?
Lie down and fall asleep

I am home
I guess it was what I thought
to be home
and it was what i was told
home sweet home
someone who cares never alone
but after all
why do I prefer to be
on my own?
maybe I'm not home at all
or maybe this is home after all
I'm in love
I thought it was what I felt
so in love
at least it was what i've seen
the power above
rainbow, harps and the harpoon of love
but though I ask
why do I feel this
never enough?
maybe I'm not in love at all
or maybe this is love after all
should I let go
should I let flowers grow
what I want what I know
maybe I am show
should I let go
should I let flowers grow
I just want to know
when will I be home after all
I feel regrets
for all the evil things I made
I should regret
at least it is what they say
like a threat
it sounds to me like I was dead
and though I dare
to expect from you
that you forget
what I said
maybe I don't regret at all
or maybe this is regret after all
should I let go
should I let flowers grow
what I want what I know
maybe I'm slow
but should I let go
should I let flowers grow
I just want ti know
when will I be home?

Lost boy lost boy - kick your toys
There is more for you to do, than throwing a coin
Still you have the choice, just to make some noise
I know you're sick and tired - go and touch the wire
Do as you desire - go and unleash fire
High tide hight tide - take the ride
There is more you see, just open your eyes
Turn out all the lights and dive into the night
I know you're fair and that you care
And you would love to be there,
But everything you bear will finally be dead
Again you're running away
Woven hands which pray
They say you're on your way up
But it's like being in love
I can hear you say
You're still running away
It will always be the same
Listen to what I say to say
It's even colder above
Drown boy drown boy - save your life
The gate of heaven is closed from the inside
Of course you wanna know what it would be like
And you will never agree you're walking dawn

wake up, mr hyde
stop to think what is right
to hell with you mr kind
i damn you out of my mind
wake up, mr hyde
stop to care about your lies
to hell with you mr kind
you'll never get what is mine
is it cold where you are?
do you fell safe in the dark?
you really want to go this far?
all alone in your hyde park
farewell, mr kind
there's nothing left to hide
i know, i must take your life
to release what lies inside
farewell, mr kind
it's time for you to die
i have to sacrifice you

she loves him
she loves him not
she loves him
she does
she doesn't
you're so passive
you're so aggressive
you stuck but you want to step inside
she loves you
she loves you not...
you're so sad
you're turning mad
you trust yet you feel it's just a lie
she loves you...
you're upset
you're feeling dead
you beg " please, at least give it a try"
one keaf for him
and one against
let drop the one
and take the next
now you're the strong
her decision was wrong
she bleeds now put salt over the wound
you love her
you love her not...
now she's on her knees
it's up to her to say please
don't get weak keep her on the ground
you love her....
yeah, now she weeps
in hope you sound the retreat
she pleads "please, don't let me down"
one leaf for her
and one against
let drop the one

breathless she lies in the sand
with blood on the lips and a gun in the hand
her empty eyes look up at the sky
as she whispers her last words before she dies
"whenever it is getting dark
just follow the light in your heart
always believe in love"

they're shining red like the dawn
when the sun above is rising
and as daylight brings the light
count the heartbeats in an hour
they're glowing red like the sunset
now the sun has drenched in blood
and when the moon above is colliding
shadow turns into fire
when night is fading out the lights
whitechapel drowns in darkness
and the juwes are the men
that will not be blamed for nothing
when the morning wakes up again
the streets are bright and dirty
wash it off the wall
leave pennies for the ferryman
grapes for the unfortunates
feeding the whores of the apocalypse
grapes to seduce the soul
the red right hand of fate
they're shining red like the dawn
when the sun above is rising
and as daylight brings the light
count the heartbeats in an hour
grapes for the unfortunates
feeding the whores of the apocalypse
grapes to seduce the soul
the red right hand of fate
they're shining red like the dawn
when the hand of fate is raised
it is the edge of the blade
before shadow turns into fire
grapes for the unfortunates
feeding the whores of the apocalypse
a poison to unleash hell
my raise to heaven’s gate

will hyde die upon the scaffold?
or will he find the courage
to release himself at the last moment?
god knows; i am careles;
this is my true hour of death,
and what is to follow
concerns another than myself.
here then, as i lay down
the pen and proceed
to seal up my confession,
i bring the life of that unhappy
henry jekyll to an end.
wake up, mr hyde
stop to think what is right
to hell with you mr kind
i damn you out of my mind
wake up, mr hyde
stop to care about your lies
to hell with you mr kind
you'll never get what is mine
is it cold where you are?
do you fell safe in the dark?
you really want to go this far?
all alone in your hyde park
farewell, mr kind
there's nothing left to hide
i know, i must take your life
to release what lies inside
farewell, mr kind
it's time for you to die
i have to sacrifice you

as far as I can see
I'm alive
trapped in my fragility
as far as I can see
I'm alone
stuck again in my sensibility
and as far as I can see
my appeal
didn't help to keep you here
as far as you can ever be
away from me
l'll be haunted by the ghost in my mind
you and me in this dream together
you promised me once it would last
forever
as far as I can feel
I'm incomplete
thinking about destiny
as far as I can feel
I'm afraid
caught by my most feared enemy
as far as I can feel
the enemy is me
but knowledge doesn't help to heal
as far as you ever want to be
away from me
you're involved in all these memories
you and me in this dream together
you promised me once it would last forever
I always thought never say never
now it is clear to me that ever is never
does it sounds better?
it's over I guess
I failed your test
with this last cares
you broke my bones of glass

but while life does remain in memoriam,
i'll retain, this small violet i pluck'd from
mother's grave.
only a violet i pluck'd when but a boy,
and oft'times when i'm sad at heart this
flower has giv'n me joy; so while life
does remain in memoriam i'll retain,
this small violet i puck'd from mother's grave.
[written and composed by william h. fox, 1881.
mary kelly was overheard singing that song on

drown yourself in a lake
take the ship to the states
write a letter, be someone else
hire a coachman and go out late
look like a surgeon or a patient
a noble man who robs a beggar
be a butcher maybe a jew
it could be me it could be you...
strike them down and hide again
you won't be forgotten
stay right there or loose yourself
you will be the scapegoat
strike them down and hide again
you won't be forgotten
stay right there or loose yourself
they call you leather apron
lick the last drop of the cheap gin
read the holy book and live in sin
like a sailor who's looking for joy
a decent loyal to the royals
a freemason committing revenge
innocent or the ripper himself
be the law telling the truth
it could be me it could be you...
pizer, chapman, kosminski, druitt,
prince albert, gull, sickert, tumblety,
thompson, ostrog, cream, barnett,
deeming, carroll, the lodger...

sors de cet enfer.
combat ce cauchemar et rejoins nous.
nous t'attendons. tu nous manques.
you might be lost,

dear boss,
i keep on hearing the police have caught me
but they won't fix me just yet. i have laughed
when they look so clever and talk about being
on the right track. that joke about leather apron
gave me real fits. i am down on whores and i
shant quit ripping them till i do get buckled.
grand work the last job was. i gave the lady no
time to squeal. how can they catch me now.
i love my work and want to start again.
you will soon hear of me with my funny little
games. i saved some of the proper red stuff in a
ginger beer bottle over the last job to write with
but it went thick like glue and i cant use it. red
ink is fit enough i hope ha. ha. the next job i do
i shall clip the ladys ears off and send to the
police officers just for jolly wouldn't you. keep
this letter back till I do a bit more work,
then give it out straight.
my knife's so nice and sharp i want to get to
work right away if i get a chance. good luck.
how can they catch me now?
how can they catch me now?

one day he was there
maybe he always was, even before
i didn't feed my host
until he showed me what i adore
he never speaks
just like he's dumb
not a single word, nor even 'want'
but the silence is louder than any scream
but who is the man next to me
who shows me the holes in the trees
who gives the clouds the shapes of pets
who wants me to regret
i can feel his breath
while i'm walking down the streets
i can hear the steps
as if he was the one who leads
like a guide, like a light
not sure if i can trust these hands
so why should i try?
even though he's there every day and night
talk yo me, follow me, show me
what you want me to see
and how you want me to be
just talk to me, talk yo me, follow me, show me

You're holding my hand
as we're lying in your bed
it reminds me of what you said
you regret that you said
"you'll let me down forget".
You're holding my hand – Yeah
as I'm falling asleep
I'm falling deep
and I dream of all things that I need
feel what I need indeed.
This makes me think
of all the drugs and the things
if makes me feel
I was in hell, [but] I was real.
We come in pieces
and we are probably wrong
but at least please believe me
there is something that you don't know.
I stand in your room
and you don't recognize me
the way you're looking at me
tells me what you see
does not look quite like me.
I stand in your room
and I don't even remember your name
I try to focus on you
but I guess all that I do
is look like I'm looking through you.
This makes me think
of all the drugs and the things
if makes me feel
I was in hell, [but] I was real.
We come in pieces
and we are probably wrong
but at least please believe me
there is something that you don't know
we might come in pieces
and maybe we won't live for long
you should at least believe me
we're going down strong
We come in pieces
and we are probably wrong
but at least please believe me
there is something that you don't know
we might come in pieces...
You should at least believe me
we're going down strong.
You're holding my hand
I was in hell, [but] I was real.
We come in pieces
and we are probably wrong
but at least please believe me
there is something that you don't know
we might come in pieces
and maybe we won't live for long
you should at least believe me

what's the fourth dimension?
less than a thimble full of iodine divides
human sanity from the insane
what's the fourth dimension?
time is cyclical, events return
again and again mutating as they reoccur
what's the fourth dimension?
a coexistence of everything we know
change and changeability but not meant for us
did you say something?
or did you just make a little noise?
did you feel something?
or have you just listened to the echoes?
what's the fourth dimension?
find jubela, jubelo and jubelum
give me a place where only i can go
what's the fourth dimension?
only the lord and i shall know
and his name will be jahbulon
his name is jahbulon...
did you say something?
or did you just make a little noise?
did you feel something?
or have you just listened to the echoes?
what's the fourth dimension?
a movement
what's the fourth dimension?
out of the dark
what's the fourth dimension?
into shining light
the fourth dimension

i leave the surface
go under the ground
to disappear - i shall never be found
a train takes me to where i am free (for real)
i leave it all behind on line fourteen
i saw s chinese girl with a shot in her leg
without any hope she was sitting on her bed
her lips were smiling like she had nothing to regret
that was a week ago - now she's probably dead
it's easy to pick up a girl
who's looking for an ambulance
i saw a woman crying; staring at the sea
motionless, she looked like
she'd been trapped in a dream
the raging sea seemed to be
the only thing that she was able to hear
since her daughter died
she comes back to this place every year
feeling free a sudden hush
living the dream la fin du voyage
i leave the surface
go under the ground
to disappear i shall never be found
a train takes me to where i am free
i leave it all behind on line fourteen
i saw a teenage boy playing with his gun
his brother was far away
fighting under someone's command
he came back last month
as a proud american son
they honored and welcomed him
then buried him under the sun...
when nothing's real
but me and my dream

whispering stars
melting sky
glittering heart
feeling alive
whispering stars
melting sky
queen of the heart
king of the mind
at the edge of the truth
a light shines trough
a dream in blue
the liquid moon
whispering stars
melting sky
queen of the heart
king of the mind
whispering stars
melting sky
glittering heart
feeling alive
at the edge of the truth
a light shines trough
a dream in blue
the liquid moon
at the edge of the truth

below the skin of history are london's veins
these symbols, the mitre, the pentacle star...
no man amongst you is fit to judge
the mighty art that i've wrought
your rituals are empty oaths
can't you sense that they course
with energy and meaning
i am that meaning
i am that energy
the great architect speaks to me
he is the balance where my deeds are weighed
and judged. history is written, carved in stone,
dried in blood i am the stitch in your heart
i shall tell you where we are
we're in the most extreme and utter region
of the human mind
a radiant abyss where we meet
can't you sense that they course
with energy and meaning
i am that meaning
i am that energy
the great architect speaks to me
he is the balance where my deeds are weighed
and judged. history is written, carved in stone,
dried in blood, i am the stitch in your heart
one day, men will look back and say

yeah, i got the clue you left because you think i'm wrong
that's not what i want it's not a big thing to see you
grow strong
no, i won't hold you up and i don't expect you to stop i
just want to show
without you i'm not lonely, i'm just alone
but there is something you should know one last thing
before you go
your favourite game's to complain and blame i won' play
it never again
yeah, i know all these words didn't last for long when
you stood at the door
i let you in and you asked for more no, i didn't hold you
and i didn't ask you to stop
i just wanted to show without you i'm not lonely, i'm
just alone
ut there is something you should.. never say never again
you can leave me now and that's ok but don't expect me
to feel the same leave it all behind - it's ok for me
but don't expect me to still be here you can leave me now
and that's ok but don't expect me to feel the same
and don't come back just because you can
and should you ned me ever again i'll be near never